Month: May 2009

So when my friend called to invite me to spend a few days in France at his Chateau, I of course began to rearrange the calendar to make it work out. The countryside of France in May is beautiful, and not very crowded. The trip to the American Cemetary at Omaha Beach provoked once again the notion that those of us that were born have some responsibility to those that had their potential parents lives cut short in battle, and never were born.